Imagine requested by @bethy13_ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was around the holiday season and Emerson and I were staying at a resort in Ontario. I looked out the window in amazement as thousands of delicate snowflakes fell from the sky.
"Hey Beth, have you seen my sailor hat? I put it on the dresser yesterday and now I can't find it." Emerson asked as he put his hands on my shoulders.
"Oh I just put it back in your suitcase. Sorry." I explained.
"No need to apologize." Emerson said as he took the hat out of his blood red suitcase.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go down into the dining room and have some desserts?" Emerson suggested as he sat next to me on the cushioned window sill.
"Sure. Let me change first." I said looking down at my current attire which consisted of one of Emerson's jumpers and a fluffy blanket.
I stood up and walked to the bathroom to change and put on some makeup.
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"Ready to go cutie?" Emerson asked as I walked out of the bathroom.
"Yep!" exclaimed as I linked my arm with Emerson's.
We walked down to the diner and took a seat at a table near a huge glass window. We ordered a dessert tray and some hot chocolate. I looked around the room that was decorated with various Christmas decorations. The thing that caught my eye was the white and gold tree in the center of the room. It was just like the one I used to decorate with my family back home in England. It sparkled and shimmered in the gleam of the light peering through the windows.
"Admirant le bel arbre mon amour?" (Admiring the beautiful tree my love?" Emerson chuckled as he looked at me. Emerson loved to incorporate French into our conversations since I was quite fluent in it.
I snapped out of my trance like state and looked at him. I thought for a moment before answer.
"Mhm. C'est à couper le souffle! Tu ne penses pas?" (Mhm. It's absolutely breathtaking! Don't you think?) I said in amazement.
"Oui, mais sa beauté n'est pas aussi époustouflante que la tienne." ( Yes, but it's beauty is not as breathtaking as yours. ) Emerson said slyly.
(A/N I did all this with google translate. I'm sorry if this stuff isn't accurate.)
"Here you go." The waitress said politely as she set down our food and drinks.
We thanked the young woman and handed her a five dollar bill before she walked off to assist the table next us. Emerson and I indulged in the sweets, drank the warm hot cocoa, and took pictures and videos of each other for our instagram stories. Once we finished we walked out of the diner and into the elevator since our room was on the second floor.
Emerson pulled me close to his body as the elevator started to rise. He kissed me on the tip of the nose right before the doors slid open. Em reached into his back pocket to get the keycard when he suddenly turned to me.
"Um Beth did you grab the card?" Emerson asked.
"No I thought you did." I stated
"It must still be in out room then..." Emerson said in a frustrated tone. "I'll go to the front desk and see if they have a spare. You wait here." He offered before walking back to the elevator.
I slid down the wall to sit to the side of the door. I took out my phone and started scrolling through various social media platforms. Twitter, snapchat, and finally Instagram. I was scrolling through my feed when I saw a new post from Panic! At The Disco's former member, Ryan Ross.
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"HE'S BACK!" I yelled a little too loudly.
I waited a few more minutes until I saw Emerson walking down the hall along with an elderly woman.
"They had no spares so I had to bring down a maid with the room keys. This is Betty, she'll be unlocking the door for us." Emerson explained.
I gave Betty a friendly smile as she unlocked the door.
"Thanks." Emerson and I said in unison before walking into our room.
"We have some important buisness to tend to." I said taking my phone out of my pocket and throwing myself onto the bed.
"Oh we do?" Emerson said winking.
"No not that! This!" I said as I rolled my eyes and pulled up the music video for "The Bad List."
"OH MY FUCKING GOD YES!" Emerson yelled in excitement.
For the rest of the day Emerson and I watched the puffy white snow fall as we danced to "The Bad List" over and over again. Finally, we decided to end the day with "The Nightmare Before Christmas" and cuddles before we both drifted off to sleep, ready to spend another day together tomorrow.
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Another request finished! Hope you enjoyed! Love you all!XX-Natalie
